Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
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"As I previously confirmed with you, the Grand Marshal would sometimes leave his office and will return late in the evening or even a few days after. No one questions where he goes or what he does because he does go for inspections and other army related trips. But almost a year ago, he has been frequently leaving his office. However, the recorded inspection or army related trips he did, does not correspond to the total of days he 'left' his office."
"Meaning, he goes somewhere at times that is not being recorded."
"Yes."
"How frequent is it?"
"At first, it was almost twice every week. But three months ago, it went down to twice a month."
Cade lowered his head and crossed his arms with a thoughtful expression.
"Have you found out where he goes?"
Jax gave a faint smile, and he replied, "He never really leaves."
Cade's eyes narrowed upon hearing Jax's answer.